Luyện nghe bài hát What Child Is This

{Sometimes I just wonder how it have been actually
Have lived in times, I mean imagine what it would of been like
To actually walk the streets of Bethlehem and hear that a
Had been who's King of kings and Savior of the world}

{Now I can saying, what Child is this?
What is this? Who would leave a legacy
So strong even today we still
His life? What Child is this?}

What Child is
Who laid to rest on lap is sleeping
Whom angels with anthem sweet
While shepherds are keeping

This, is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and sing
Haste, haste to bring Him
The Babe, the Son of

Sometimes I think about it, um
I just sit and think the Baby Boy born in a manger
I just want to shout it
Shout joy to the world,

So Him incense, gold and myrrh
peasant, king to own Him
The King of salvation brings
Let hearts enthrone Him

Raise, raise the on high
The Virgin Her lullaby
Joy, joy for Christ is
The Babe, the Son of

Sometimes I think about it, oh, I sit and think about
The Baby Boy in a manger and wrapped in swaddling clothing
Sometimes I just to shout it
Over the and every where, sometimes

This, this is Christ, the
Whom shepherds and angels sing
Haste, to bring Him laud
The Babe, the Son of

Sometimes I think about it
Oh sometimes I wonder, Child is this?
Sometimes I just to shout it
I want to go and tell it on the mountain,

now and then, sometimes I just think about
I think the Christ Child, what Child is this?
And then again sometimes, sometimes I want to shout it
I just want to tell the world,